Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 226: The End of Nether Douluo

"The seventh soul skill—Martial Soul True Body!"

The fourth elder's body instantly turned into a black light and merged into the sword. Immediately afterwards, there were another series of shrill screams, and the remaining five Netherworld souls on the Netherworld Sword were all shattered in an instant.

"Buzz--" The entire space shook violently, and turned into a terrifying giant sword more than ten feet long standing in the air.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Netherworld Ten Thousand Ghosts Sword!"

The black light of the giant sword shot up into the sky. Just one look at it made one feel as if one was in an endless hell. The painful wails and screams made people feel creepy at the first sight.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The violent roars sounded almost continuously in the air, and thunder balls exploded one after another.

The whistling Netherworld sword lights shattered upon contact with the pale thunderball. In the sky, Wu Xuan, who was clashing head-on with the Fourth Elder's spirit avatar and his eighth spirit ability, exuded an aura that was no weaker than that of the Titled Douluo opposite him.

"Ninth Soul Skill—Netherworld Shadow Kill!"

The fourth elder roared, and the giant sword crossed the sky. An evil halo burst out instantly. At this moment, Ye Guyi, who was hundreds of meters away, was frightened.

Wu Xuan's expression was solemn. The lightning slurry suspended in the air rolled endlessly and spread rapidly. Soon, it covered an area of ​​200 meters. Hundreds of lightning bolts flashed continuously, like a vast forest of lightning!
"Little beast! Let's see how long you can hold on! Die for me!" The giant sword was swung down in horror. Under the terrifying power, the Thunder Forest with a radius of 200 meters began to collapse continuously, and eventually turned into pieces.

Wu Xuan's face paled instantly as his soul skill collapsed, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. However, his keen intuition still allowed him to detect the momentary delay when the Fourth Elder destroyed the Thunder Forest.

"First Soul Skill, Divine Power: Soul Breaking!"

Resisting the onslaught of the sinister sword energy, Wu Xuan's emerald green eye between his brows quietly opened. As he raised the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand, the blood-red first ring surrounding Wu Xuan erupted with an incomparably brilliant light. In that instant, the entire Soul-Breaking Spear, reflected in the silver light, became ethereal.

“Shhhh!”

As Wu Xuan threw the Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand in horror, the extremely bright silver light seemed to cut everything apart.

The extremely bright silver light instantly pierced through the fourth elder's chest.

The Fourth Elder was shaking violently all over, staring at Wu Xuan who was a hundred meters away with disbelief on his face. The Netherworld Sword in his hand, which had been filled with evil aura, suddenly lost its former brilliance and fell to the ground with a bang.

The Fourth Elder seemed to have temporarily lost his mind and fell directly to his knees on the ground.

Divine Power: Soul Breaking, carries the power of destruction and attacks directly on the soul. Wu Xuan can guarantee that even if a Titled Douluo is hit by Wu Xuan's gun, he will be seriously injured and dying if not killed, and will not be able to make any waves.

"My idol! You're so handsome!" Ye Guyi cheered in the distance, clearly shaken by their earlier showdown. Wu Xuan, with his Soul Emperor cultivation, had managed to defeat a Titled Douluo. This couldn't be explained by sheer talent.

The Soul-Breaking Spear, which had pierced the Fourth Elder, slowly gathered in Wu Xuan's palm. He now leaned on the spear, his face utterly pale. Clearly, the Fourth Elder had been severely injured by the force of his Ninth Soul Skill and the subsequent counterattack. Meanwhile, feeling the collapse of his own martial spirit and soul, a glint of hysteria and madness appeared in the Fourth Elder's eyes.

Even if he died today, he would never let these two little beasts have an easy time. He would let them know that even if a Titled Douluo was weak, he was still a Titled Douluo. If you wanted to kill a Titled Douluo, you would have to pay the price in blood.

The left arm bone of the 40,000-year-old ghost leopard, a self-sacrificing attack!
A strange light suddenly appeared around the kneeling Fourth Elder, and a terrifying aura erupted instantly. The Fourth Elder's arms turned into ferocious ghost claws and rushed towards Wu Xuan to fight for his life.

"Be careful!" Ye Guyi, who was originally cheering, exclaimed, and his jade hand trembled slightly. A white light shot out in horror, and a white barrier rose around Wu Xuan one step ahead of the fourth elder.

Eighth-level soul guide, cannot break the barrier!

The fourth elder's hideous ghost claws, filled with blood, fiercely pierced the unbreakable barrier. The sudden dying counterattack also made Wu Xuan lose consciousness for a moment. Feeling the terrifying energy in the black light, his scalp couldn't help but feel numb.

The Fourth Elder, a Titled Douluo, burned his own blood and essence, coupled with the full force of his 40,000-year soul bone. How could he possibly withstand the indestructible barrier of a ninth-level defensive soul guide? But even if he couldn't stop it, it bought Wu Xuan a second.

The unbreakable barrier collapsed, and the harsh buzzing sound and terrifying power made Wu Xuan see stars.

The ghost claw's attack was as fast as lightning, and Wu Xuan, who was in a completely exhausted state, had no time to react. However, in the critical moment, the power of destiny in his body seemed to be automatically activated, and he involuntarily pulled up the remaining soul power, triggering Wu Xuan's last life-saving trump card.

The ninth-level defensive soul guide Red Dust Blessing active skill activates the invincible shield.

As soon as the red-gold shield bounced open, the ghost claw came suddenly, and finally, mixed with a disgusting fishy smell, it slammed heavily on the shield.

The sixth soul ring, as black as ink, instantly rose from Ye Guyi's body. During the entire rising process, its deep black gradually turned into the same golden red as her own light, and then quietly merged into her body.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Angel Dance."

Ye Guyi, her face filled with anxiety, shouted coldly and proudly raised her sword. Suddenly, the Seven-Star Sword burst into flames. The blade, crafted entirely from rare metals, melted beneath the powerful divine soul power. The sacred golden light emanating from her gradually transformed into a golden-red glow. Behind her, a massive ball of blazing light shone, and a pair of pure white wings unfurled behind her.

The melting sword in her hand and the light she emanated condensed into a giant sword ten feet long. The golden-red sword light seemed to pierce through the heavens and earth. Relying on the strength of her own martial spirit, she was temporarily forcibly elevated to a state close to that of a seven-ring martial spirit. The holy sword in her hand transformed into the Holy Sword of the Sun.

"Such pure divine light power. She is really a rare and good seedling. If I want her to be my successor, I wonder what the success rate is?" Alex, who was far away in Mingdu, used his divine consciousness attached to the Soul-Breaking Spear to observe the situation on Wu Xuan's side.

Ye Guyi's attributes and talents instantly caught his eye.

Suddenly, Ye Guyi moved. She took a step in the air, her body spun, and the huge lightsaber in her hand began to dance. The four angel wings behind her shone brightly, looking so magnificent and moving.

The hysterical Fourth Elder raised his left arm, which had transformed into a ghostly claw, and faced the Holy Sword of the Sun, which was burning with sacred fire. Under the terrifying sacred fire, the Fourth Elder's ghostly arm only lasted less than five seconds before being completely vaporized by the terrifying light energy.

(End of this chapter)